"What's that?" ejaculated the ruffian, glancing uneasily towards the window. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window. I worshipped her and subdued myself. Peste, where was her handkerchief? She remembered then that it had been lost in the struggle with Gerald. Imagine her, putting herself to all this delay and inconvenience for a young wastrel she did not know and who, the moment he got on his feet, would doubtless pass out of her life without so much as Thank you! And it was ten to one that she would not comprehend the ingratitude. Gerald instantly took her arm and guided her back to her chair. And lunged once more. Folks don’t like ’em. Fascination. It is not every sort of creature needs—these males. The party resolved itself for Ann Veronica into a game in which she manoeuvred unostentatiously and finally unsuccessfully to avoid talking alone with this gentleman.
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